Chapter 1021： Dragon Temple is a fart

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"You, die."

The simple three words are full of indisputable tone.

Kill people, pay their lives.

This barbarian dragon came to his palace.

If you want to be able to endure, wouldn't it be a ninja?

When Silo heard the words, he laughed.

"Shall I die? It's up to you? Do you think that if you destroy the two ancestors, you will be invincible? Ha ha, the frog at the bottom of the well."

The voice didn't fall, and a purple lightning flashed towards Silo in an instant.

boom--

Silo did not respond.

Flying backwards in an instant.

Fly out more than fifty meters before stopping.

Wen Zilong is in human form at this time, and its strength is only one-tenth of its previous strength.

The power of purple lightning has also been reduced to one tenth of the original.

Therefore, the purple lightning didn't make this guy die.

However, even so, Nasilo was uncomfortable.

All over the body, already like coke.

It smells bad.

At the moment he stopped, Wen Zilong already appeared in front of him.

Stepped on his chest.

In his right hand, a spear of fire already appeared.

At this moment, Nasilo saw 100% killing intent from Wen Zilong's eyes.

This kid really wanted to kill himself.

He never dreamed that the emperor of this secular empire was able to erupt such a terrible combat power.

"Dare you kill me?"

Silo Seline stubbornly insisted:

"Do you know who I am? I am ..."

寧 ——

He hadn't finished speaking yet, with a soft sound.

His throat has been pierced by the spear.

His eyes finally showed a terrified look at this moment.

However, it was too late.

Just five seconds.

His body has been burned into nothingness by Long Yan.

Until this time, Wen Zilong turned back and looked at another strange barbaric dragon.

"The one who committed my palace is dead."

"Kill my people, die."

Two simple sentences, but full of murderous.

That Wu San idiot's heart sighed.

Obviously, these two sentences are for yourself.

He and Silo did not take this Dragon Emperor seriously at all.

The host asked them to invite this kid, their attitude is naturally condescending.

As a result, I didn't expect that when I arrived at the Longxiao Nine Heavens Empire, I ate in camera.

This makes them feel a little faceless.

If you go back and know by other guys, aren't the two of them a laughing stock?

Therefore, they have to find face.

As a result, I never imagined that this Dragon Emperor, whom they had never looked down upon before, had such a strong fighting power.

The momentum is clearly just the beginning of Tier 10, but it shows the peak fighting power of Tier 10.

It is even stronger than the average tenth-level peak.

What made him feel most suffocated was that they hadn't had time to show their identity. This Wen Zilong had already started to kill Silo directly.

How does this tell him to tell his master?

At this moment, looking at Wen Zilong and looking at him again, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He quickly identified himself:

"We are disciples of the Dragon Temple. Our Lord is the tenth-rank peak strongman."

He was afraid that if his identity was late, he would follow Silo's footsteps.

Wen Zilong heard that the killing intention in his eyes did not decrease at all.

If you remember correctly, Su Daji is a disciple of the Dragon Temple.

This dragon temple is the most mysterious and powerful sect of the three secular ancestors.

The three great sects should be worshipped as gods.

But what about that?

"Dragon Shrine, can you wantonly behead me Long Xiaoxiao nine days Empire people?"

The Wu San idiot heard something, and he made a chuckle in his heart.

In the words of the Dragon Emperor, it seems that they are not afraid of their Dragon Temple at all.

This is troublesome.

"No, this is a misunderstanding."

He said quickly.

"Misunderstanding? As soon as you came to my Longxiao nine-day empire, you hit big shots. We seriously injured 21 wild dragons and killed one of our guards. Did you tell me a misunderstanding?"

Na Wu San Chi busyly said:

"We wanted to see you before, but the guard didn't let us in. I wanted to make some movements to lead you out. Unexpectedly, Silo started too heavy. And, all are Silo's moving hands, I can use one finger Not moving. "

This Silo was a bit arrogant in the Dragon Temple.

All Barbarian dragons are not used to Silo.

If it wasn't for his heavy shot just now, it wouldn't make the Dragon Emperor so angry.

At the same time, Wu Sanchi quickly indicated:

"Actually, it wasn't our hall master who wanted to see you. On top of our hall master, there was our master, Lord Yaron Azeroth. He wanted to see you."

As the so-called horizontal is afraid of stunned, stunned fear of death.

Although their dragon temple is powerful, at least for now, he is obviously not as powerful as the dragon emperor in front of him.

If this Dragon Emperor really belongs to the kind of lifeless, if he was beheaded on the spot, would n’t he be too wrong?

So he moved his backstage first.

Those guards, including Luo Wuji and Si Hong, heard that they were under the command of Lord Yalong Azeroth, and they were immediately filled with awe.

After all, Yaron Azeroth, in their minds, is God.

Absolute god.

It is the creation **** of their planet.

Without Lord Yalong Azeroth, there would be no plants and stones.

There is no sun and moon.

There are no wild dragons like them.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong was still cold:

"You, although you didn't do it, but you saw him committing an attack, but you didn't stop it. Come on, stick fifty.

That Wu San idiot heard, and his face changed.

"You dare to fight Lord Yalong Azeroth's servant?"

Although he has always said good things before, it does not mean that he has completely counseled.

Anyway, he is also a barbaric dragon in the Dragon Temple.

Servant of Lord Yalong Ezeroth.

Wen Zilong didn't speak, only looking at the place where Silo had been burned into nothingness.

The meaning is obvious.

I do n’t even dare to kill him, how about hitting you?

The next moment, Si Hong and Luo Wuji came over.

In his hand, he had already held an iron rod more than three meters long, which was specially used for blame.

This iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod.

It's a five-grade weapon specially made by someone.

Although it can't cause substantial damage to the tenth order barbarian dragon, the pain is quite painful.

Wu Sanchi knew that it was impossible to escape by himself at this time.

Even if he could escape, but the mission confessed by the hall master was not completed. After returning, the punishment he faced was even worse.

Moreover, Lord Yalong Azeroth, he must be invited.

Obviously, he valued him very much.

And myself, it's just a message.

For Yalong Azeroth, he belongs to the barbarian dragon.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

Come on, bear it.

In short, let's finish the task first.

Wait for him to go to the Dragon Temple to see what attitude Yaron Azeroth has towards him.

If Lord Ezeroth valued him very much, today this matter can only be ignored.

On the contrary, if Lord Ezeroth does not value him, then he will find a chance to retaliate.

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